When you, get me down
Then I, get turned around
I tend to, cut myself off
From things, I shouldn't run from
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside
Stabbed me in the back
Wanting things that i lack
Sticking to your ploy
Is this something you enjoy
Publicity and insecurity
Just wanna be me
It's my need to be free
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside
Looking right at me at me
Won't receive my plea my plea
Tell me what you mean you mean
I'm not what's on the screen
Thinking what will be will be
Fighting the fatigue fatigue
That's quite enough for me
Makes me wanna scream
scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream
Keep it to myself
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside keep it to myself
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside
Keep it to myself
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside keep it to myself
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside